Date: Sun, 7 Feb 2016 04:21:19 +0000
From: tpickles <tpickles2@gmail.com>
Subject: Thai Pan - Chapter 6

THAI PAN : A JUNGLE TALE

*** My apologies to readers and to Nifty. There was a mix-up in the
published sequence of chapters 6 and 7 of 'Thai Pan'. This is now
corrected. ***

My latest story for Nifty takes a quite different approach to my previous
stories (for a list of which, please see the end of this chapter). This is
a more timeless tale. You could regard it as more of a sexual fable or myth
– with its roots deep in our collective history, culture and traditions as
gay men and male tribes. The tale involves teenage boys and their
discoveries with each other, and with a few men as mentors or guides. It is
set deep in a jungle forest amidst myths, rituals, rites, taboos,
initiation and elderhood.

....................... The ending of Chapter 5 ...........................

He quickly got into position, squatting above me, his hard cock pointing
upwards. I held his hips. "Can you sit down on me?" I moved my hands to his
ass-cheeks. "Then your ass can sit on my cock against your crack, and I can
feel you as you wank and cum." He lowered himself, my cock aligned with his
crack, his balls on my belly and his hardness pointed up my chest. "That's
feels - and looks - fantastic!" He grabbed himself and started wanking. I
watched intently. It was amazing to see his foreskin move up and down and
feel his balls bouncing on my abdomen. I allowed my hips to thrust gently
upwards so he could feel my hardness against his root. My hands reached up.
I stroked his chest before playing and tweaking both nipples with my
fingers. He moaned and groaned in pleasure. Just like that morning, I could
tell when he was getting close. His face screwed up and his vocal noises
changed in both tone and intensity. I moved one hand to squeeze his balls
as he worked furiously on his cock. I tightened the twist on his nipple
with my other hand. I lifted my hips to push up into him and was rewarded
with the feel of his anal muscles contracting as he began to expel the jets
of cum that flew out on to my chest and abdomen. When he slowed down a bit,
I scooped some up with my hand and smeared it over his cock and balls. He
opened his eyes to look at me. "That was amazing to watch," I said, "You
were really enjoying it."

"Mmm, yes. I was so horny after what we talked about. And doing it with
you, like this, really turned me on. I want to see you cum again, Pan. I
can feel you're hard," and he slid his hand behind him to grab me, "Shall I
make you cum?"

"I'd love you to make me cum - but not yet. I'm saving it. Like I said this
morning, I like to get close and then back off. It was very hot to watch
you, and to feel you sitting on my cock. I almost came. But now I want to
wait until the next time. Maybe my cock will stay half-hard. Then when I
finally do cum, it will be big and feel great. Don't worry, you'll see me
cum again!"

"I hope so. Are you ready for another swim to clean us off then?"

We rinsed off in the river. The afternoon was cooling down, so we dressed
again in our cloths and made our way back to the village. As we approached,
we could smell the smoke from the barbeque.


CHAPTER 6

"Dinner will be ready in about twenty minutes," announced Chet as we
arrived back at the huts. I asked where the other two boys were. "They're
resting, or sleeping, in the hut. I've not seen them since I left them
there." I thought it best to go and check that they hadn't run back into
the jungle, but when I went to look, they were both lying on one of the
beds. I asked how they were feeling and both boys gave me a quiet reply
suggesting they were feeling better. I suggested they should come across to
our hut in a few minutes if they wanted to eat.

Chet had prepared a magnificent meal. He'd grilled the four fish he'd
caught that morning on a make-shift barbeque. There was a mountain of
steamed rice. And the fried vegetables that had been given to us at the
barrier to the village were reheated and spiced with some herbs and
chillies. In addition, Chet had made some skewers with chicked pieces and a
couple of sauces. On another dish he'd prepared a selection of fruit -
mangoes, pineapples, oranges, bananas and even some kiwi.

"This is amazing, Chet. You've produced so much food and it all looks
wonderful."

"I used to love cooking. My mother taught me how to make lots of dishes.
I've not had the opportunity to cook for anyone since I left home. It's fun
to do - and it means I can give you something back for letting me stay
here."

All five of us gathered around the table. I lit a couple of lanterns and we
burned some incence sticks to keep the mosquitoes down. Everyone had as
much to eat as they wanted, and still there was food left over. Deep and
Ton were more talkative, particularly when we deliberately brought them
into the conversation. Chet received lots of compliments on his culinary
skills.

The younger boys helped to clear the dishes away and Win showed them where
to rinse the plates and utensils. We covered the surplus food and put it
away in the food cages for tomorrow. With the number of people in residence
going from two to five during the day, I called everyone to gather around
the table.

"I hope everyone is feeling well fed," I began. "Today, three new boys
arrived - Chet, Deep and Ton - to join Win and I who have been living here
for a few days already. Before that, there was no-one living in these huts
- at least not recently - although we know that other groups of boys have
lived here in the past, including Zee and PeeJay that some of you have
already met. You might be wondering what this place is. Well, it seems that
it's a sort of village for teenage boys where they can learn to grow up
together. It's called a 'village for lost boys' because most of the boys
who arrive here have been wandering in the jungle for some time - just like
all of us. Each boy has a different reason for leaving his home village,
and sometimes that reason feels very uncomfortable or painful. I think that
most boys who come here will feel hurt or lonely or rejected - just like
some of you. And this is also a place where boys grow up, mature, and
become leaders. These leaders will help to look after others. Some will go
back to the villages and become wise elders. I came here because the wise
elder in my village told me that I was being prepared for a particular role
and that I would find that role here, in the forest. Zee and PeeJay have
told me that I am becoming one of the leaders of the 'lost boys'. This is
not something that I asked for or wanted; it seems that it is something
expected of me."

I paused, looking around each of the boys in turn. They were each watching
me and seemed to be following what I was saying. "Tonight there are five of
us. Maybe in the days to come more lost boys will arrive. We certainly have
enough huts and facilities for more boys. We will need to make some
practical arrangements. I propose that we have another meeting tomorrow
where we can talk about these things. Tonight, I just want to give you a
few things to think about.  First, let's check where everyone wants to
sleep tonight." Win said he would stay in my hut. Chet said he would stay
where he slept the previous night. Ton and Deep said they would sleep where
they had been resting, in the second bedroom of Chet's hut. I reminded
everyone to be very careful with the lanterns. "There are various jobs
around this village that we need to organise. I suggest that everyone can
be responsible for keeping their hut and the area around it tidy. After
than, we will need to organise jobs like cooking meals, clearing up,
looking after the chicken and pigs, and working in the fields. With just
five of us, that's a lot to do, but if more boys arrive, it will be easier.
I'd like you each to think about what jobs you can do whilst you're staying
here."  One or two boys wanted to jump in immediately but I stopped them
and said it was too early to make firm decisions and everyone needed to
think about it until tomorrow.

I continued: "Now you all know that you're welcome to stay here. I do have
a few requests for each person though. You are welcome to stay - and you
are free to leave at any time. But please come and tell me before you
leave. I won't try to stop you, but if you leave without telling me, we
will all be worried in case something has happened to you, like an
accident, and we may spend a lot of time looking for you. I hope you
understand my request to tell me. Second, I ask that you treat each other
with respect and friendliness - just as you would like other people to
treat you. If there is a serious problem with someone, please come and find
me and we will try and solve it. And thirdly, one of the ancient rules of
this village, for each of the groups of boys who have lived here, is that
those who stay should only be boys who are growing up to be men. There will
be no young boys. There will be no immature boys. There will be no girls.
The wise elders have created a ritual for all the boys arriving to stay
here. It's called the Ritual of the Seed. Everyone who wants to stay here
takes part in the Ritual. I don't want to tell you more about it just now
but you should know that Win and I have both already done the Ritual, and
we will take part in it again each time there is a new Ritual with new
boys. The Ritual is a way of showing everyone else that you are truly a boy
who is becoming a man. So ... if you want to stay here for more than a day
or so, you will be invited to take part in this Ritual. I propose to hold
the next Ritual in two nights time - and you have until then to make your
decision."

This was followed by silence. I could see that the new boys wanted to ask
questions. It was Win who stepped in: "I've done the Ritual of the Seed. I
didn't know anything about it beforehand. Pan wouldn't tell me anything. I
did it with PeeJay and Pan. If Pan asks me, I will do the Ritual again with
you when it is your turn. To begin with it was scary. But not in a painful
way. You don't get hurt or anything. It's just a way of boys sharing
together that they really are teenage boys growing up together. I know that
each of you can do it if you want to."

"Thanks Win, what you said is very helpful. I suggest we ask questions and
talk more again tomorrow. But for now, as it's been dark for some time, I
suggest we all go to our rooms and get some rest."

oOo

Later, Win and I were lying on the bed in our hut. It was dark, but there
was sufficient moon- and star-light coming through the window for us to see
dimly. We'd reviewed the events of the day and the three new arrivals.
Because I'd mentioned the Ritual to everyone, Win wanted to know whether I
thought the others would stay and participate. "I'm fairly sure Chet will,"
I replied, "After what he's said about enjoying fun with other boys, I
think he will really want to be in an all-boys group. The Ritual might be a
shock for him to begin with, but I think he'll get into it if others are
doing it with him. I'm less sure about Deep and Ton. They're younger and
less mature. I don't know what their relationship is like with each other.
And I'm still not at all sure that they are going to stay here now that
they've been fed and given new clothes. They could just disappear again at
any time."

We were both still dressed in our cloths. Win was turned on his side to
face me as we talked. "How do you feel about doing the Ritual again with
these three new boys?" he asked. "Will you want me to do it again with
them?"

I turned my head to look at him. "Seeing you cum again will always be fun.
But the Ritual has to be done properly and seriously. I guess they may feel
more comfortable if everyone does it together."

"So whose body do you want to look at then?" he asked with a grin.

I laughed. "I think they will each be quite different. Chet is clearly
older and experienced. Deep is definitely growing up; Ton I'm not so sure
about." And then I added, "But I could look at your beautiful ass anytime!"

Win knelt up on the bed, undid his gra-juu cloth and removed it from
between his legs, then turned around so that I was looking directly as his
ass. "You want more of this, you mean?"

"Mmm, beautiful." I reached out to stroke the smooth skin of his buttocks
and thighs. As I did so, he moved his knees apart and I could see his balls
hanging before him. My hand wandered over his inner thighs, between his
legs, and up his crack.

He turned back towards me. "I think what you have here is really beautiful
too," and he reached down to touch the cloth covering my genitals. "Oh, I
feel something happening in here! Looking and touching my body must be
exciting you! One of the great things about these gra-juu cloths is they
allow quick and easy access." His hand felt under the cloth that passed
between my legs and took hold of my cock. The feel of his hand quickly
brought me to full erection. "You've been holding off all day. Now it's my
turn to give you a good feeling." He removed his hand briefly and undid the
knot that was holding my cloth in place. Then he pulled it away completely
leaving me naked, exposed and very erect on the bed. I didn't say anything
to guide him; I just relaxed into whatever he wanted to do. He held my cock
upright with one hand, slowly wanking me up and down. Then he bent down to
get a close-up look at my gra-juu. I heard some appreciative noises. I
expected him to wank me off so I closed my eyes to feel the sensations. But
the next sensation I got was of him licking up the length of my cock from
the bottom to the tip. My eyes flicked open. By now, he was running his
tongue up and down my length. The feeling was exquisite - warm, wet,
sensual - sending tingle sensations right through my groin. He pulled my
legs apart with one hand and then let his tongue run down to include my
balls in the licking. I must have groaned because his eyes quickly looked
up at me to check my reaction. The next time he licked up my shaft his lips
covered my cockhead when he reached the tip. I exclaimed in pleasure and my
hips must have bucked upwards because before I realised what was happening
his lips had parted and my cock was inside his mouth. His lips were playing
with the exposed ridge around my glans and his tongue was licking my
sensitive head. I watched down my body as my cock disappeared into his
mouth and hand played with my balls. Momentarily I turned away to check his
alongside me. He too was hard again but I was fascinated by the rounded
globes of his buttocks. Again, I reached out to touch him there. Then I
started to squeeze and stroke, running my fingers and my hand up and down
the crevice where his buttocks joined. He moved slightly to give me more
access and my fingers explored this most secret area. In the dim light, I
could just make out the hairless eye of his ass-hole. I let my fingers rest
there and felt it pulsing beneath my finger tips. I pressed slightly with
my thumb and heard him whimper as his mouth continued to slide up and down
my stiffness.

I kept fingering and stroking his ass whilst my head turned back to watch
him working on me. I warned him: "I'm going to cum soon, Win. I can feel it
already in my balls. You better get out of the way because this is going to
be a big one!" Despite my warning, he kept working on me whilst his hand
was squeezing my balls as if to encourage them to pump out their load. The
heat and the sensations were as good as any I'd experienced before. "Win -
look out - it's cumming!" I expected him to sit back and get out of the way
but instead, at the very last minute, he just lifted his head off my cock
and watched my eruption at close-quarters whilst continuing to hold and
angle my cock. The first blast shot high into the air and landed back on my
chest. The second blast was almost as strong but this time he angled my
cock more towards him; I watched as it arced into the air and landed on his
face and chin. The third shot he captured on his tongue. My body was
writhing on the bed, so the next two pumps landed on his hand and my belly.
Finally, as I subsided, he moved his head back down and took my into his
mouth again and began to clean my cock. I realised he was enjoying my cum.
When his head finally lifted off me, I smiled at the sight of his face with
more of my cum on his cheek and chin. I reached up to slowly scoop some off
him and brought it to my own mouth.

I pulled him towards me until he was lying on top of me. The gooey cum
squished between our chests. I felt his hardness alongside my own
still-thick cock. My hands cradled and played with his ass. "That was
amazing," I said into his ear, "Thank you. That was one of the best I've
ever had. I was so hard and so hot. And I loved playing with you at the
same time. That made it even more exciting."

"I loved doing it to you too," he said, "Your body is really hot. I love it
when you touch me. And it was so exciting to see you cum like that - you
shot so much and so far. I just want more of it!"

I kissed him gently whilst I continued to stroke him down his back and
buttocks. "It was fantastic. I don't know where you learned to do all that."

"I just did what you suggested this afternoon - I did what felt natural,
what my body wanted me to do. I've done some stuff with a few other boys
before, but this felt different - more intense, more sexual - perhaps
because you're more mature."  He stopped and we held each other for several
long moments. His raised his head to look at me again. "Do you really like
my ass?" I nodded and squeezed his cheeks again. "I'm not sure about saying
this ... but you told me to always say what I wanted here in this place and
not be afraid." He paused as if looking for my permission to continue. "I'd
really like for you to fuck me, Pan. Your beautiful cock in my ass. When
you were touching me before, I kept imagining it. I've been fucked a couple
of times before, but I know it would be completely different with you." He
stopped.

I looked up at him. "Your ass really excites me. I've never done that
before. But since you mentioned it, I realise that I do want to play more
with your ass. So, maybe that will happen. But I can't do it just now! Not
after shooting that load. I need some time to recover!"

"That's OK. I'm not going anywhere. But I'll probably dream of you doing it
to me tonight."


................. to be continued soon in Chapter 7 of 'THAI PAN'
..................

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